"You speak falsehoods, young master!"
"All people love the seams of a coffin, unaware it's also known as the Immortal's Cave."
Pfft!
A mouthful of tea sprayed out from Ye Rusuang's lips, almost choking her to death~
She couldn't help but cough repeatedly, as two maids with buns glared fiercely at Yi Chen, stepping forward to pat her back.
Yi Chen bowed to the crowd and then withdrew from the cabin.
A buzz of discussion erupted behind him
"Who in the world is this~"
"Young Master Ye, you're just too kind, willing to take along a pitiable traveling merchant, and this destitute scholar is bad enough, but to invite him to join our banquet as well."
"Young Master Ye, you're really making trouble for yourself. With bodies as precious as ours, we should limit contact with these inferior people to avoid bad luck," everyone chimed in.
"Exactly, these people should not be associated with," Young Master Nan concluded his summary.
